Of course, we have no pictures from the pool, because I there's not a safe way for me to watch a one year old at a pool by myself and use a camera. We'll try to bring our camera during on of our evening family trips. We really don't have pictures to document any of our recent summer activities: the leisurely Saturday morning when Trent made homemade biscuits, the visit with the Suljkanovics and their neighborhood pool which is actually a water park complete with tube slides and giant spraying water features, the long overdue dinner with the Monclas and Johnsons. Instead, I have a picture from this morning of Rush defeating (not for the first time) the child-safety lock on the outside cabinet and pulling out yet another item that he can't play with and I didn't even realize that we still had. Today it was some rusty, nail-filled horseshoes from our Colorado trip a few years ago.
So summer is in full swing. It may be hot outside and never below 80 degrees in our house, but I don't miss the winter when our heater decided to only heat the upstairs of our house. We're keeping a steady supply of popsicles in the freezer and our palm tree is blooming. I actually had the pleasure of putting on a wet bathing suit the other day, which is something I haven't experienced in years. After years in an office wearing long sleeves in July, a wet bathing suit is a luxury I can appreciate.
One odd recent summer addition to our home is a million spiders. They are everywhere, most of them dead. I think we might have a basilisk.
Little known fact - Wren is a parsletongue. So on our next visit, she'll be able to sort that whole thing out.
ReplyDeleteSo that's a blooming palm tree... I always thought that meant it was getting ready to die. Good to know.